Chapter 310: Deng Yong's Killing Move

Listening to Zhou Yu's anxious voice, although Zhao Shixun was also anxious, he still resisted the move of leading people directly into the town, and kept raising his binoculars to observe the situation on the battlefield.

In his heavy breathing, his gaze kept shifting between the town and the Japanese puppet army on the periphery, analyzing the enemy's attack.

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East of Lishan Town.

More than 300 meters away from the town, the Japanese squadron leader looked at the town in front of him with heavy gunfire in the smoke and dust, and decisively stopped the team around him.

"First Infantry Squad!"

"Here!"

"Immediately bypass the town from the south, rush to the stronghold on the west side of the town, and be sure to disarm and control all the surrendered puppet troops!"

"Hey!"

"Second Infantry Squad! Immediately go to the south of the town, and from where you attack and advance to the north, you must not spare a single person who dares to resist the imperial army! ”

"Hey!"

Battalion Commander Liu of the Imperial Allied Army!

"Here!"

Looking at the officers of the Imperial Allied Army standing in front of him, the Japanese squadron leader pointed to an open field to the north of the town, and said in a deep voice with a fierce face:

"Battalion Commander Liu, the enemy's command organ has been destroyed by our Imperial Japanese Army in one fell swoop, you just need to hold on to the north of the town and not let go of a rebel army of the 21st regiment, understand!"

"Hey! Please rest assured, Captain Yamada, I promise that none of these bastards will try to escape! ”

"Yo Xi ......!"

Speaking of this, the Japanese squadron leader looked at the soldiers of the last squad behind him, pulled out his command knife and pointed in the direction in front of him:

"Second Infantry Squad!"

"Here!"

"Immediately enter the town from the east, and follow me to the aid of Koizumi's advance team!"

"Hey!"

……

A few miles away, watching the yellow dots in the distance gradually spread, Zhao Shixun's pupils contracted sharply a few times, and then quickly put down the telescope.

His face sank like water, Zhao Shixun pointed to the north of the town, and his tone was unusually resolute:

"Old Zhou, the north is the defense area of the Imperial Army, let's kill from here to save people!"

……

Just when Zhao Shixun and the others were about to enter the town to save people, at the top of the artillery tower located in the puppet army stronghold on the west side of Lishan Town, Deng Yong was nervously carrying his box cannon while constantly taking a big puff of the cigarette in his hand.

Looking at the nearly five hundred soldiers with different expressions densely packed in the courtyard of the stronghold below, Deng Yong felt for the first time that too many soldiers were also an unexpected trouble.

"......Uncle, let the brothers go down and warm up, it's really windy on the roof of this turret, and the brothers are about to freeze to death."

Rubbing his almost frozen hands, Deng Chun kept snorting into his hands, and looked at the battalion commander uncle beside him miserably, his blue face was full of pain.

In the cold winter season, standing on the top of the unobstructed turret for several hours, around the young and strong Deng Chun is inevitably a little unbearable.

Not only him, but the other dozen or so henchmen who Deng Yong bought with heavy money also kept swinging in the cold wind, and one by one their faces turned blue and their lips turned purple.

"No! Before the Japanese took He Zhendong, you had to freeze to death for Lao Tzu to stand on top of it! ”

Looking at the group of subordinates with ugly faces, Deng Yong's fierce gaze swept over everyone one by one.

He lowered his head and took out the last packs of cigarettes from his body, and he generously distributed them all to everyone.

"Brother, a few ......, the people below are more than ten times our number. If something goes wrong, we'll all have no place to die!

As you have just heard, the shelling of the Japanese at the regimental headquarters sounded like thunder, and it sounded for half an hour.

Under this kind of attack, it is a matter of time before He Zhendong and them are finished. So as long as everyone holds on a little longer, when the Japanese reinforcements arrive, these people at the bottom just don't want to be obedient and can't help them! ”

Speaking of this, Deng Yong looked at the group of subordinates and patted his chest confidently.

"Since my brothers are standing here with me today, they will all be my Deng Yong's personal followers from now on! Today, I, Deng Yong, swear to everyone that as long as this is done, I guarantee that everyone will be promoted to the next level! Double the salary! ”

Seeing that Deng Yong had said this, Deng Chun's eyes on the side rolled, and then he was the first to stand up and shout:

"Brothers! What Yingzuo said just now was a heart-wrenching sentence, all for the sake of the future of the big guy.

In a word, everyone is now a grasshopper on a rope, one is prosperous and one is lost!

At this time, if the big guy doesn't work hard, he will lose his conscience! Lao Tzu Deng Chun was the first to spare him! ”

"What the camp said is that the brothers are absolutely only the head of the camp horse!!"

Hearing Deng Chun's threat, more than a dozen men hurriedly showed their loyalty to Deng Yong, for fear that the other party would destroy them with one shot.

Seeing that the morale of the crowd had rebounded, Deng Yong nodded at Deng Chun with satisfaction, and after signaling the other party to strengthen the guard, he turned around and walked down the top floor of the stronghold.

Stepping on the ladder to the second floor, Deng Yong stretched out his hand and fanned the heavy smoke in front of him, and then looked at the seven or eight men sitting on the ground.

"Brothers! How about this batch of tobacco? Isn't it strong enough? ”

Hearing Deng Yong's words, seven or eight flushed men on the ground stood up excitedly when they heard this, shook the cigarette gun in their hands and said excitedly:

"The camp is bright, this batch of tobacco is not said, it's really fucking strong!"

"Good!! As long as the brothers can help my brother carry today's things over, I will take care of everyone's tobacco in the future! ”

"Deng Ye is bright!"

……

Hearing this, Deng Yong took a cigarette gun and took a deep sip, then squinted his eyes and spit out a puff of smoke comfortably.

Feeling the excitement brought by opium, Deng Yongyi threw the cigarette gun to the other party.

Picking up the opium paste on the table and sniffing it gently, Deng Yong's tone suddenly became extremely cold.

"I know that my brothers are on the rise today, but I, Deng someone, is used to saying ugly things in front of ......, if anyone smokes a cigarette and doesn't do anything, then don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and not recognizing people......."

Looking at a group of excited soldiers on the ground who were stimulated by opium, the anger on Deng Yong's face flashed.

"Huh...... Camp, you can rest assured. The brothers are now holding back a lot of energy, and if anyone dares to come out and make trouble without long eyes, the brothers promise to send him to see Lord Yama as soon as possible! ”

When a few smokers heard this, they immediately blushed and roared. In that state, as if he had drunk a few catties of ginseng soup, his face was unusually flushed.

Listening to the bold words of these opium ghosts, Deng Yong immediately nodded with a smile.

Not long ago, although Deng Yong collected most of the ammunition of the soldiers under him, he also spent a lot of money to buy more than 30 soldiers to die for himself. But Deng Yong knew that his status in the hearts of the soldiers was far less than what he boasted to the Japanese, and it was not enough to easily intimidate everyone.

In order to prevent accidents, he asked Deng Chun to find several soldiers who were the most addicted to opium and provided them with a large amount of high-concentration opium paste.

Stimulated by opium, the soldiers had completely entered a state of highly excited hallucinations.

Deng Yong knew that these opium ghosts were a group of beasts without any ability to think at this moment. As long as they give an order, they are even more reliable and dare to do it at this moment than those subordinates who usually obey their words!

In their eyes, anyone who stops Deng Yong from continuing to give him opium is a damned person!

……

At this moment, Deng Chun's anxious voice suddenly came from the top floor.

"Uncle! Yang Yuanhua is here! Yang Yuanhua is here......! ”

……

Knock knock knock......

Hearing this, he trotted all the way up to the turret, and as a northwest wind hit, Deng Yong saw Yang Yuanhua at a glance who had already crashed into the gate of the stronghold.

"Brothers of the first battalion! The little devil is disguised as the national army and is attacking the regimental headquarters, and the situation is very critical! The regiment commander wants me to take everyone back to increase the regimental headquarters, everyone quickly copy the guys and follow me! ”

"No, no one is allowed to leave the courtyard without Camp Commander Deng's order!"

Seeing that many soldiers seemed to be about to leave with Yang Yuanhua, several henchmen of Deng Yong, who were in charge of guarding the door, immediately stopped in front of Yang Yuanhua with guns.

"Bunny! The military order is like a mountain, even if you dare to stop Lao Tzu! ”

Seeing that someone was blocking, the angry Yang Yuanhua immediately raised his gun and aimed it at the other party's head.

"Spread out, or Lao Tzu will destroy you with one shot!"

Yang ...... Battalion Commander Yang calmed his anger and ......, we are also acting on orders." ”

"Yang Yuanhua! This is Lao Tzu's camp, when is it your turn to shout here! ”

With Deng Yong's angry scolding, the eyes of the two finally met each other. For a moment, the air around him seemed to become quiet.

After a short silence, Yang Yuanhua suddenly raised his hand and pointed angrily at Deng Yong on the turret, and scolded.

"Deng Yong, you traitor! Not only did you put the devil into the town, but you also helped the Japanese to kill their own robes, which is simply worse than a pig and a dog!! ”

"Haha...... Ha ha....... ”

Suddenly, Deng Yong looked at Yang Yuanhua, whose face was blue, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Yang Yuanhua ......! What kind of thing are you? Just because you and He Zhendong, the short-lived ghost, touch the lips, we have to be cannon fodder for you? Joke......!

You, like those bastards in Chongqing, don't take us people seriously at all. What is advancing into the center behind enemy lines to bloom, all fucking bullshit!

Don't you know when Lao Tzu? Chongqing has long been out of the question of whether we live or die! That is, you and He Zhendong are stupid, so they will really be cannon fodder for others.

Speaking of which, looking at Yang Yuanhua with a hateful face below, Deng Yong raised his hand and pointed at the hundreds of soldiers in tattered clothes below, hehe.

"Yang Yuanhua, don't think that you He Zhendong is in front of Lao Tzu and commanded him angrily.

In my case, you don't even fucking deserve to lift shoes for Lao Tzu!

I'll tell you Yang Yuanhua, if you know each other, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and not recognizing people! ”

……

Hearing this, looking at Deng Yong, who was standing on the turret to show off his might, although Yang Yuanhua was so angry that he wanted to rush up and kill the other party immediately, he still suppressed the anger in his heart.

Turning to look at the battalion of soldiers beside him, Yang Yuanhua suddenly bowed deeply to everyone.

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